[ᴇᴅɪᴛɪɴɢ] 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐃 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 || 𝐲𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐣𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧

8

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(Forgot to add photos)

"So shall we plan on this marriage?" Your father clapped his hands, smiling ever so jolly knowing he's selling his own daughters freedom, his flesh and blood. Practically giving her away on a silver platter and an apple in her mouth.

Jeonghans mother shook her head and crossed her fingers, placing her hands on the dining room table. "I'm afraid we're not going to make an official decision yet. Based off of your daughter opinion last time in the restaurant, and her reaction this morning, she is clearly stating she doesn't wish to marry. I want to respect her choice—"

"She will eventually agrees to this marriage. Whether she wishes to or not, so their is no need to ask for her opinion—"

"—with all due respect, Mr. Lee, but that is not for you to decide!" Jeonghans mother raised he voice, her fingers turning white, gripping tightly onto her hand. "You may have an influence on someone's opinion, but you cannot simply choose an opinion for them. You're daughter is not a character in a novel your wrote, you do not get to write her path. This is reality, and if I were to guess, Im assuming that I seem easy to you, Mr. Lee."

You glance between everyone, despite your fathers face holding a look of shock, you can see him compressing his anger by bitting the inside of his mouth. The only detail in his face that would be evident to only your mother and yourself. Jeonghans mother sighed again, her wrinkled on her forehead relaxing. "As I was saying, marriage is not just some small arrangement. Marriage shouldn't just be for a business benefit... That is why, I wish to hear your daughters opinion. If she agrees, this marriage will proceed with plan, if she doesn't...
—than you already know which decision that leads too."

You look at your fathers hands, he gripped tightly onto his pant legs , his jaw clenching tightly you can see how stiff it was. "...I understand."

"Does your daughter even know the reason as to why we decided to try and bewed these two?" So there was a reason... you could only wonder, countless of thoughts rampaging through like a horde of elephants. Your eyes connected with everyone's, stopping once they land on the devil in an angelic disguise.

You could feel him eyeing you. His dark gaze filled with lust, hovering over every single curve and vein on your body. You twitched by his aura.

Jeonghan on the other hand couldnt tear his eyes away. He eyed you like a predator watching a prey. Like he was ready to pounce on you at any moment. To rid of the fabric that hid your beautiful body frame. He wanted his hands to gracefully trace down every inch of you, your body's molding together with a stench of sweat. Those thoughts— those dirty thoughts... he couldn't get rid of them, as much as he wanted too. Jeonghan tried to imagine someone else, that someone else as in his girlfriend... get he couldn't seem to replace your face from his mind.

He wondered what you tasted like, what it felt like to have you in his arms, to smell every inch of every part of your body... —but he also wondered what it would be like to watch you break. To see you fall down in tears, to see you shatter to pieces.
—til the point you had no emotion. That's when he'd know you'll be truly broken.

He craved for his eyes to meet that scene. Breaking the heart of the winter princess, to shatter her frozen cold heart to pieces. She was the winter princess. She was cold and cruel. She'd make you shiver with the slightest glance.

While Jeonghan was a prince. A prince of fire. He'd make you feel warm and giddily inside, but don't stand to close, because your bound to get burned. He'll spread happiness thought you're body, then with a single snap, he'll make you burn and crash. Leaving nothing but ash— practically nothing.

"As much as I want to stay—" sarcasm seeping through your lips. You slam your hands onto your thighs, standing up from your chair. "I actually have a class to be going to soon. I also need to study before that class. So I'm going to head out."

You stare at the female guest who smiled and nodded her head. She then reached over and pattered the young man beside her, her jeweled fingers flashing her large shinning diamond. The 17 CARAT gem shinning brightly on her pretty pale fingers. (See what I did there? 😏) "Jeonghan dear, you should drive her. Don't you also have a class shortly?"

Jeonghan cleared his throat, placing his hands on the chairs arm rests, straightening his legs. He towered over everyone at the table, fixing his jeans and his sleeves. "Yeah, I suppose so. Shall we get going?"

You roll your eyes dramatically, standing up from your seat. You place your hands in your pocket. "I don't need you to drive me. I can either walk, bus or cab."

"Y/N. Don't be stubborn. Let's just go already." You rolled your eyes and followed Jeonghan to the pried car that sat in the driveway. The black charger that had no scratches. You were into cars, no one knew about your little interest. You looked at the model of the car, you could immediately tell what type it was.

"Holy shit. A 1970 Dodge Charger? It looks just like Doms car in fast and furious." You circle around the car, dragging your pointer finger along the metal, trying to see if you can collect dust. You lift your finger analyzing it. Squeaky clean. No dust, no dirt. It was so clean. You heard a chuckle from behind you, you turned around seeing Jeonghan pulled out his phone.

"I actually got this car after watching the movie. I also have a hobby of building legos, I also have this car in lego. Here look." Jeonghan held his phone out towards you, showing you the car build of plastic pieces. You nod your heads, looking back at the car. He noticed you staring at the car as you held in your excitement. Jeonghan could understand as to why you didn't want to show your excitement. The reaction of your father was one of them. He could tell your father was very sexist and demanding depending on certain situations.
—he pitied you for that. Despite already knowing you didn't want his pity. He felt sorry for the life you were living and he found himself thinking about how dreadful your childhood must've been like. He hated you, but he longed to be in your presence and see at least a glint of happiness in your eyes.

So to at least try to unleash the child that was hiding behind the long years of pain, he thought the small offer of letting his love, his beloved car, his baby, his child... he was willing to place they keys in your hands and let you take the wheel. "Do you want to drive?"

At that moment his heart sudden fluttered with butterflies by the smile that flattened over your pretty pink lips, your eyes that lightened with excitement and anticipation. He knew he made a right decision. Because he got to see you smile for the first time. You smiled so sincerely at him, that he wished time would stop in that moment.